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Haiku: Altered Plans

April-foolish trick
Snow last night a fairyland
Turned to ice today

Sidewalk crackling sounds
Signal walk at your own risk
Wise to wait for spring

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Words With Wings

Poem with profound thoughts
That once graced this blog-world page
Vanished without trace.

A single keystroke
Launched by tech-world enemy
Exploded my post.

April Fool’s on me.

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